Your face has fallen sad now, for you know the time is nigh. But when I must remove your wings and you, you must try to fly. Come sail your ships around me and burn your bridges down. We make a little history, baby, every time you come around.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1255 | 2019-11-25 11:41:16 | 84.84 | 96% |
| 1105 | 2019-11-18 18:38:25 | 76.97 | 96% |